Too Early

Huang Long lived in front of the early-stage teaching crowd, carrying his hands, and his body was bright and yellow, his clothes were fluttering, his voice was light and windy, and he was like a fairy.

Qin Haoxuan indifferently followed Huang Huang’s real person, his eyes patrolled in the opposite Zhenyue faction camp, carefully observed the opponent, and suddenly heard the Huanglong real person’s voice into the sea of ​​consciousness: “Hao Xuan... when he will fight, Can you pretend to be a barely victorious victory? If every battle is as difficult as winning, and it is not hurt, it is the best..."

Qin Haoxuan really wants to raise his hand to support the forehead and smile, and teach the real person! This is to make you want to play ten, each time pretending to win, and lead others to continue to challenge.

It is estimated that ... Qin Haoxuan found that among the surrounding mountains, obviously many sects are full of hostility towards the attitude of the early sect. They come to watch the battle, but also to see the true strength of the early education.

If the early education is only a triumph, other hostile sects should be stupid, and challenge them later?

"Teaching..." Qin Haoxuan returned to Huang Long’s ear with a voice of God: "Are you planning to fish?"

"This kind of good opportunity, can you let go?" Huang Long real person responded with a meditation: "Doing this, you will end up with a name, saying that we are both shameless, but this seat thinks it is worth it!"

"In order to be too early!" Qin Haoxuan was very decisive back.

Huang Long raised his hand and nodded slightly back: "Yes! To be too early!"

When Qin Haoxuan wanted to return to Huanglong’s real life, he suddenly felt that someone in the eastern mountain was observing himself. On the top of the mountain stood a tall, one short and two strong men, and they were gathering to look at themselves.

These two people stand under a vast ancient wood and are not easily noticed.

Qin Haoxuan recognized that these two men were the two men with blue smoke when they were in Xianrenju.

Qin Haoxuan flashed a trace of bright eyes, interesting, I did not expect these two guys to come.

At this time, it was winter, and in the mountains far from the east, a red sun was sprayed, and a little bit of gold was thrown.

The vast expanse of the sea of ​​stars, suddenly sparkling a golden scale, beautiful and spectacular.

The time of the gambling is getting closer and closer, and the crowds on the peaks of the mountains are gradually focusing on the huge treasure ship.

When the winter sun shines on the hourglass on the treasure ship, the hourglass is almost exhausted.

Suddenly, the entire treasure ship was a brilliance, and the spirits of the ship’s raging tides condensed a platform like a platform.

Every inch of the floor in the ring is a rune of courage, surging with the mysterious rhyme.

Apparently, it was the singularity of the immortality of the Xianyingdao.

The three old men, the clothes are fluttering, and they walked up the steps that stretched down the platform.

Among them, Lingbao was a real person, and his eyes slowly swept away from the faces of the Taishi and Zhenyue factions.

The two sects were quiet.

"The martial arts of the early education and the Zhenyue faction, my Lingbao real people together with the eyes of the gods, the real people as witnesses and referees, before I begin, I want to announce the rules of this gambling -"

The sound of the sky is like Hong Zhong Da Lu, stunned like a thunder in the sky and the earth, shocking people.

The spirit of everyone in the audience was shaken and listened carefully. Even Huang Long’s face was solemn.

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As soon as this rule was announced, there was a lot of discussion in the Taichu and Zhenyue factions.

"This rule... Doesn't it mean that if only one person wins in the first round, I have to face the wheel battle of the seven people opposite?"

"Oh, it’s time to test the strength of our generation. This rule is good."

"This rule is very important to the essence of the cultivation of the immortals. The Zhenyue faction heard that there is a brown scent that deliberately suppresses the realm in the fairyland. This is a bit troublesome..."

Some people are happy and some are worried. But more is to inspire everyone's fighting spirit, especially the eight people selected in the crowd to face the battle, the pupils have already burned a raging war.

"...this time the gambling fight, the two sides of the battle can only use the spiritual law, and must not borrow foreign objects such as magic weapons..."

This is a rule, both the Taichu and Zhenyue factions have commotion.

At the beginning, everyone's face became a bit weird, and they looked at each other a few times. There was a hint of helplessness in their eyes, but they immediately calmed down and they were still boiling.

The people of Zhenyue sent a little bit of joy in their expressions. After all, the foundation of the Zhenyue faction is deeper than that of the early Taiji. If you only use the spiritual method to compete, the Zhenyue faction can get a hand, and the powerful spiritual method can be much more than the early teaching.

Obviously, this rule is beneficial to the Zhenyue faction.

On the peaks of the mountains, the gamblers onlookers, and other sects with ulterior motives, are increasingly optimistic about the Zhenyue faction.

When talking about the voice, it is even more inclined to the Zhenyue faction.

"Teaching, so this is ... is the owner... I am afraid I can't eat it?" Ge Ducan, a little fat man, looked at Huanglong and taught him, and couldn't help but complain: "The brothers and brothers, really talk about the battle." The force is definitely not worse than that of the Zhenyue faction... but it can only be used to fight with the spiritual method. This rule must be down, and it is a disadvantage to us."

Huang Long’s teachings are indifferent: “When are the people at the beginning, when are you afraid of it? What is terrible to lose? If you don’t fight, you think you have to lose, it’s terrible.”

When he heard this, Ge Ducan shut up and didn't dare to say anything more. Other pre-teacher disciples look awkward.

Since it is a matter of agreement, they certainly have nothing to say, they can only obey.

"...Now, please ask both sides to teach and send out disciples!" Lingbao real people solemnly announced the matter.

As soon as the voice fell, the mountains were silent.

On the numerous peaks, all the hot eyes were focused on the ring.

Finally I have to start!

For some gamblers, this is undoubtedly an extremely important moment. This time many people pressed the heavy note and it was still on the Zhenyue faction. Of course they want to see an overwhelming victory.

And some people with ulterior motives also want to see the defeat of the early teachings, and cut the face of Huanglong real people.

In the Zhenyue faction camp, the voice of Qingtianzi sounded like a thunder.

"...耿, Feng Huohuo, Zou Jun... Di Yunlong..."

Every time a name is called, a disciple will come forward with a fist.

"You eight people, on behalf of us, Zhenyue sent a battle!"

"Yes!"

In the early teachings, Huang Long taught the rare awesomeness and read eight names.

Those who have been read the name, only one person feels radiant on the face, should drink a voice like thunder.

Other pre-teachers who have not been named are also convinced. These were named by Huanglong, and they replaced the people who played in the early days. Almost all of them were the 49th leaves of Xian Miaojing. The only exception is that Qin Haoxuan is the forty-six leaves of Xian Miaojing.

However, this Qintang master is very special. In the mouth of the Qinghong fairy, he killed dozens of demons by himself, which is a powerful proof. In addition, they saw it in the morning, this Qintang master just broke through a piece of fairy leaves, and all made a big noise, it is really convinced of Qin Haoxuan's strength, and even held great hope.

"This battle, only wins and wins... I have pressed the Chiyan Lingjian. If you lose, the consequences are very serious." Huang Long’s teaching is rare and reveals a touch of color, his eyes sweeping across the faces. .

"Yes!" Everyone should be in unison.

"Haha, even the **** hands are serious, and I have never seen him so nervous today..." Among the crowds, some people laughed.

Others have some ridiculous laughter, and the voices have been introduced into the early education camp.

Qin Haoxuan heard some vicious sarcasm, but the corner of his mouth outlined a mysterious smile. He looked at the seemingly serious Huanglong, and shook his head: "The acting skills of the teacher are also a little better."

Of course, he knows that with the character of Huang Long’s teaching, Taishan’s collapse at the top will not work. He is now so nervous, just to make everyone think he is nervous.

This is the best way to do the following...

Lingbao real people announced that the gambling began, and the huge collapse of the sky was more brilliant.

"Who is the first to go on stage?" Many people are looking forward to the crowds on the peaks, and the opinions are all focused on the ring.

"This gambling is really interesting. Even if it wins ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If the teammates can't, it will be very difficult. I think that the first teaching will win a maximum of one or two games, even the first round will be full. The army is over."

"It is very possible. Even if one person can luckily defeat the opponent, it is a wheel battle in the second round. I don't believe that there is a genius that can reach one in seven."

"...If it is said that Di Yunlong of the Zhenyue faction is almost the same as an enemy seven, too early to teach... Hey, such a person may not have been born..."

Among the people’s arguments, suddenly there was a middle-aged man with a white face in the Zhenyue faction, and the lightly floating like a leaf fell silently on the ring.

"Ah, the first person who appeared on the stage appeared." The onlookers became more and more excited and whispered.

Some gamblers simply took out the information they bought from the gambler who had been betting, and quickly found the information compared to the figure of the man on the ring.

"This... is the Wang Shou of the Zhenyue faction. The strength is the forty-nine leaves of Xian Miaojing. The killing of the Quanquan Mozu is 98.... No." The gambler who looked at the information, admired the mouth. .

It is necessary to know that the people who can fight in the magical springs, whether human or demonic, are the leaders in the ethnic group, and their strength is extraordinary.

Ordinary elite disciples can kill five or six demons without dying, which is a good result.

It is an elite disciple who can be regarded as a metamorphosis level.

The crowd just screamed and screamed, only to hear a loud bang from the early camp.

A bald, broad-breasted, burly young man jumped into the ring and confronted the Zhenyue faction Wang Shou.

"I will come to Xingshan to meet you."

Xing Shan's eyes are cold and cold like a knife, tied to the face of Wang Shou.

"Xing Shan... killing the number of demons... is also ninety-eight!" Some gamblers quickly checked the information of Xingshan, and then exclaimed.